The Boss Behind The Game

Looking at the "flow of time" on the display panel, Tang Mu, who was already in his twilight years, had been foolish for a while.

Memories rushed, and Tang Mu's fingers trembled subconsciously.

At this moment, there seemed to be a beautiful figure in front of him, dancing with the rhythm of his fingers, and beating gently.

Tears could not help falling again.

After that night, he was always alone, because he was old and had no work to need him, and was finally arranged by the government to live in a nursing home.

He also thought of countless days and nights, and regretted his original impulse, but everything was irreversible, and the burn was loneliness.

Since then, Tang Mu has tried numerous times to re-create a "time flow", but it is impossible to do so with his ability.

Although Tang Mu finally gave up the idea, he still insisted on handicraft skills, made some small objects for sale, and exchanged for some change, and then all the money was donated to the "Technology Heritage Funding Association".

It seemed to give him a little comfort, because Tang Mu felt that there might be someone somewhere like him who was so dismal and needed help.

Although this money is insignificant, at least I can take comfort in my heart.

Two months ago, Tang Mu accidentally learned that this game can make money. After learning about it in detail, he spent money to rent a virtual helmet. After that, he chose to fish on the coast of Lili every day, and then sold the soul coins. Donate all the money you get.

At this age, he had already given up his dream. After all, maybe one day he would be buried in the ground.

But at this moment, he saw that day and night thinking, always remembering in the dream "tearing the years", Tang Mu's mood is undoubtedly excited.

The fanciful dance in the fantasy ended, Tang Mu turned his head and looked at Hades, then threw the fishing rod and ran away.

After more than a decade of waiting, how much he hopes to see him again.

...

Beiqi, Hades.

Lin Tie, who was chatting with Lin Nuo, now received a notification to add a friend.

Lin Tie subconsciously confirmed, and then a dialog box popped up.

"Hello, where are you now?"

"I'm by the fountain in the center of Hades? Is there anything wrong?"

"I'll be right there!"

Lin Tie was a little hesitant, and it was not clear what was going on.

"Dad, who?" Lin Nuo asked.

"Unclear, he said to come over immediately." Lin Tie shook his head.

"I guess it is a player who wants to buy the years in your hand. Hey, how much do you plan to sell?" Lin Nuo immediately thoughtful.

Lin Tie heard a stare:

"You can't be a little bit prosperous. Your father and I have collected this equipment. After all, it is the first item created here, which is very memorable."

In the chat between the two, a figure hurried from a distance, then stopped in front of Lin Tie and his son, and began to pant.

"Hello, who is Lin Tie?" Tang Mu asked immediately.

"It's me, uncle, are you okay?" Lin Tie was a little stunned. He didn't expect to find himself a gray-haired old man.

"Can I see the years pass?" Tang Mu begged with a look in his face.

Lin Tie frowned slightly, but still took the years out.

Seeing this, Tang Mu stepped forward quickly, reaching out to touch the years, but what seemed to come to mind, he immediately closed his hands, but his look was full of nostalgia and sadness.

Seeing Tang Mu's expression, Lin Tie looked a little surprised and couldn't help asking:

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"I ... I also had such a puppet, haha, the past, let alone mention it." Tang Mu laughed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

However, Lin Tie heard the look calmly when he heard: "Uncle, you said you had one before?"

Tang Mu nodded, but his eyes remained on the years.

"Uncle, can you tell me how you got the years," Lin Tie whispered.

Tang Mu turned his head to Lin Tie, then shook his head:

"Let ’s just forget about it, I can just glance at it, thank you!"

After taking a deeper look at the years, Tang Mu still had perseverance in his eyes, but he had no money to buy expensive purple equipment, and resisted the urge to ask Lin Tie to give him the years, and turned around. Ready to leave.

Seeing this, Lin Tie stepped forward and stopped Tang Mu:

"Uncle, I want to ask, are you a clever descendant?"

Tang Mu's footsteps stopped, "Do you know how clever?"

How could Tang Mu be unfamiliar with the word “crafty”, because the book gifted to him by the old man in the dilapidated temple was “crafty mystery”.

Lin Tie heard that in his heart, Tang Mu was a clever descendant. He quickly opened the photo album and started rummaging, and then showed Tang Mu the picture of "Smart Man-Time Flow".

While Tang Mu was shocked, Lin Tie reached for a line at the bottom of the page.

[The ingenuity is in my Lin's grace. If future generations meet, they will do their best to repay it! 】

"Uncle, I think I know what you want, Zu Zu is so, I will give you this time!"

"This ... why is this?"

Lin Tie laughed suddenly: "At first, my Lin ancestors had great difficulties. Thanks to your ingenuity for help, we were able to preserve it. So your ingenuity is our benefactor of Lin's. This is the case with ancestral training, let alone years The forging map of the stream is the gift of your ingenuity. Our Lin's vein is just a slight improvement, so you deserve it anyway!

Tang Mu heard that he was stuck in place.

At this time, Lin Tiedian opened the trading panel with Tang Mu and put the years in the trading box:

"Grace is grace, it must be returned, although it is the ancestor, but the descendants should continue, just as the craft in my hand is also inherited and cannot be lost!"

Tang Mu was moved, his mouth opened, and he seemed to want to refuse, but he couldn't say anything.

"Come on, you need her more than I do!" Lin Tie said firmly again.

Tang Mu finally ordered the deal.

Looking at the years in the inventory, Tang Mu's eyes were moist. He had thought of meeting her again and again, but he never thought it would be in this form.

After some thanks, Tang Mu left, but Lin Tie's eyes revealed comfort.

Lin Nuo on the side saw this, and said a little depressed:

"Daddy ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is a special purple dress. It can sell for a lot of money."

"Money, money, you know money, what's the use of money!" Lin Tie heard and couldn't help but stare.

"Can buy a spirit mine ..." Seeing his father's appearance, Lin Nuo's neck shrank suddenly and shriveled.

"They are kind to our old ancestors, and our descendants will naturally pay back." Seeing the depression in Lin Nuo's eyes, Lin Tie said again.

"Well, our ancestors have passed for many years," Lin Nuo whispered.

Looking at his son, Lin Tie couldn't help but sigh:

"Some are born in a wealthy home, while others are born in the cold, so some people often say that the world is unfair, but you think about why those born rich and wealthy have a higher starting line than others. It ’s like A long-distance relay race, a succession from generation to generation, the wealth that future generations have enjoyed is not the hard work of our ancestors. As a craftsman, since we took the baton, we have to inherit everything, and we must not forget Ben. Otherwise, you are ashamed of your ancestors! "

Lin Nuo heard, feeling in his heart, and nodded strongly.